The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 337 Broken, he really became a demon ancestor!
Is this the truth of history? !
They have come all the way to today, never because of some kind of talent that has never existed before, nor because of the talent that surpasses the past and the present, but just because of some kind of great luck in the dark?
This means that there has never been any so-called Cangdi era, Yudi era, Hongdi era, etc., only them in the era!

This is how ridiculous and ridiculous it is compared to their previous aloofness, self-regarding themselves as emperors, and overlooking all living beings.

But it's true when you think about it.

If they are really unique, their talents and talents are beyond the sky, and they are truly above the times, how can they still be stuck in the realm of quasi-immortal emperors today?
Isn't this the most powerful proof that talent is limited?

After becoming the Dao Patriarch, his talents were exhausted, he could not make progress for countless years, and could not see the way forward. In the end, he could only kneel in front of a corpse of the Immortal Emperor and walk on his path.

At this moment, Emperor Cang and the others were dripping with cold sweat, their bodies trembling slightly on the spot.

The cruelty of reality was revealed in front of them at this moment.

The Demon Ancestor did not attack again, but his mouth was better than thousands of divine weapons, not even a single immortal emperor's weapon was exchanged.

Just a few words, revealing the secret and revealing the truth, you don't need a knife to kill people, words can hurt people!
Some whispers made the minds of the quasi-immortal emperors agitated and they couldn't help themselves.

Just like the creatures in this universe in this era, a monk who firmly believes that there is no reincarnation is shaken by similar flowers, shaking his three views.

Back then, Emperor Zun suffered a big loss because of this.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Someone gasped for breath and spoke with difficulty, "Sharp teeth! Don't mess with my Daoist heart!"

Emperor Yu roared loudly, a pair of wings draped behind his back flickered bright and dark, black and white, as if what conflicting hearts were reflected outside.

"Little gods in the world, you are really pathetic." Jiang Yifei's voice was filled with compassion, like a heavenly emperor looking compassionately at the miserable world, where all spirits are struggling and can never be detached.

The most bitterness is the world of mortals. Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, meeting resentment, not getting what you want, blazing five shades...the eight sufferings in the world, even the quasi-celestial emperor, cannot completely get rid of them.

Not to mention anything else, it's just that if you can't succeed in chasing the immortal emperor, isn't it just that you can't ask for it?

Even, the most terrifying thing is "illness and suffering"... Even the supreme masters above the sacrificial path are not spared, their old age is unknown, their bodies have red hair, and they cannot be relieved after death, which leads to the tragedy and tragedy of countless generations after that. Feel the pain together!
Mozu sometimes has to sigh, as a reasonable person, I want to say a few fair words - such a big mental patient should be locked up in a mental hospital for compulsory treatment... If there is no mental hospital, then build him one!
"Throughout your whole life, you think that you are gorgeous and bright, you open up the way, you prove the way and become the quasi-immortal emperor, and all living beings have to worship and kowtow, so you have lofty sentiments, let's ask the world, who will compete with you."

Jiang Yifei whispered, but each word was sharper than a blade, piercing into the hearts of the four quasi-immortal emperors, "Unfortunately, these are gifts of fate. The path you think you have mastered is just something left over from other people's play... ..."

"You guys... To put it nicely, they are the lucky ones, but to put it bluntly, they are just puppets!"

"boom!"

The souls of the four quasi-immortal emperors shook violently, as if a sharp cone had penetrated their souls, and they couldn't help hugging their heads.

The demon ancestor's voice was mixed with terrifying supernatural powers, which made them unable to listen to it, and even induced them to have huge doubts about their own life and practice path.

At this moment, they looked back at the road they had traveled, and felt a sense of strangeness and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

'Am I... a puppet? '

Ask yourself, for a while, several people feel dizzy and tinnitus, the world is in a trance, and the words of the ancestor of the devil seem to become ravings from the endless distant shore, "...you have lost the future..."

"The root of the avenue you practice is not in your grasp. It is left over from other people's food. How can you be confident that you can continue to walk to the end of this avenue and become an immortal emperor standing at the end of the avenue? ?”

"unless……"

The Demon Ancestor spoke faintly, making the Four Emperors unable to bear to listen intently, to see if there was any way to break the situation.

But the hateful thing is that the Mo Zu's words stopped abruptly!
"What? You want to know?" He said slowly, "Kneel down! Please! I will show mercy and give you some advice!"

As soon as these words came out, the four dark emperors were immediately angry!

They can be regarded as the most peak group of people in the world. They are all Taoist ancestors, and they are quasi-immortal emperors respected by all heavens. How can they suffer such a great humiliation? !
Terrible anger almost burned their sanity, endless killing intent swept across the universe, causing visions to emerge one after another, yellow springs flowing, blood raining from the sky...all represent death and blood.

"Ehhh!"

A small blue flower was trembling, and its spiritual sense transmitted voice, "Son-in-law, don't act recklessly... You are setting up an endless enemy!"

"How did you talk?" Jiang Yifei went back secretly, with some reproaches, "What occasion is it now? What kind of son-in-law are you calling me? You want to call me Demon Ancestor!"

"Even though I'm here, they won't be able to intercept your voice transmission, but nothing is absolute, you'd better take it easy..."

"Murder and arson were all done by the Demon Ancestor, so what does it have to do with me, Jiang Yifei?"

"..." Xiaohuahua, no, it's Emperor Qing, at this moment he couldn't laugh or cry, "What time is it, do you still care about this?"

"I see their eyes, they want to fight with you, and burn everything!"

"Don't worry... am I afraid of them?" Demon Ancestor was very indifferent, "Indeed, I am afraid of them... I am just afraid that they will run away!"

"As long as they dare not run, I can kill them all!"

"However, it would be too wasteful to kill them all. It would be good if we could accept puppet dogs and do some experiments."

Jiang Yifei's voice transmission made Qingdi speechless at this moment.

Qingdi tried his best to organize his words, but found that he couldn't find the right words to describe his mood and thoughts.

Accepting the Immortal Emperor as a dog... How absurd is this!
Immortal King Qinglian has worked hard all her life to achieve the achievement of being a giant of the Immortal King... Such a topic is really too superficial for him.

"Are you...reliable?"

In the end, he could only ask like this.

"Do you... know how to train a dog?"

Mozu asked back.

Qingdi trembled slightly, indicating that he didn't understand it.

"Actually, it's not difficult." There was a smile in Mozu's words, "Just let them understand that you are the king!"

"They have already died once. They were stepped on the ground and rubbed by the Emperor Huangtian back then, which shattered all their pride and confidence in their own strength."

"Today, I will defeat them again and kill their aloof mentality."

"At this moment, all they have left is their persistence and firmness in their past life and path..."

"Then I will trample and destroy this last persistence in front of them!"

"To deny them completely, to destroy them...leave clues that are difficult to determine the truth and falsehood, let them sink deeper and deeper, and finally fall into despair."

"I will plant the seeds of eternal demons in their hearts, and imprint the traces of self-confidence, so that in their later lives, when they think about cultivation, they will be confused and restless, just like a sad person with a green prairie on their heads. , worrying and restless all the time..."

"At the end, when they are about to drown in the abyss of despair, I will throw down the life-saving rope, incarnate their life mentor, bring salvation and light, and make them kneel at my feet in fear..."

Jiang Yifei whispered, causing Qing Emperor to fall into great confusion.

"..." He asked tentatively, "Are you really training dogs?"

Emperor Qing said it very euphemistically, mainly because he felt that this was really inappropriate.

What kind of "PUA" master!

'Or, this little Jiang decided to make the title of Demon Ancestor on his head truly worthy of the name?So that there are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames? ! '

Emperor Qing felt a little panicked for a moment.

--broken!
In front of Jiang Mozu, it will come true!

He was in a state of panic, only feeling that the sky was dim and the earth was dark in front of him... It's terrible!The heavens and the seas, there will never be a peaceful day in the future!

"I think it's okay." Jiang Yifei said without the slightest hesitation, "Treat guests, behead them, and accept them as dogs!"

"I have already had a cordial and friendly conversation with the first emperor who created the world. The two sides have fully exchanged views and enhanced mutual understanding. Although there are still some small frictions, I believe that in the near future we will Reaching a consensus ... that's the treat."

"After the original owner of the dog is settled, the rest of the dogs will be easy to deal with... Beheading and stabbing their heads, sticks in one hand, and sweet dates in the other hand, I believe they can make the right choice, and I implore me to take them in."

"...I'm afraid they won't be so correct for a while." Emperor Qing suggested euphemistically.

"That's a powerful medicine."

Jiang Yifei smiled.

And someone is laughing.

Someone is angry.

"kill!"

The dignity was trampled on, the emperor was angry, and the endless darkness surged, making the entire universe seem to be sinking.

"The emperor cannot be humiliated!"

Yudi roared, even though he knew that he was no match for the person in front of him, but his haughty heart did not allow him to kowtow humblely.

A bloody battle spear was condensed in his hand, it was not a real entity, but was forged by law, refining the aura of pure gold from nothingness, and condensing it into a soldier.

On the spear, there were bloodstains, as if it was the reappearance of the fierce soldier in his hands back then, and it was the return of the emperor-slaying spear--it really killed a quasi-immortal emperor of the same level!
"Kill! Kill to turn the world upside down, kill until the whole world is silent!"

Emperor Cang roared, the altar under his feet was glowing, and his dharma body swelled up, causing countless stars in this universe to deviate from their orbits, and they were heading towards him, thus turning into a speck of ashes on the altar that had been sacrificed.

"You are very strong, I understand..." The vast aura rises, as if condensed in the ancient primordial era, full of endless mysteries, echoing the vicissitudes of the ancient mantra of the Dao.

However, these mantras are not sacred, but instead have an unspeakable sense of filth, which can distort and weaken other people's souls, bodies, etc., thereby reducing combat power.

This is the way of the curse.

Since ancient times, regarding curses, no matter where they are, they are considered mysterious and strange supernatural powers, which are hard to guard against.

Emperor Hong whispered, "But is your strength perfect?"

"Perfect from the past to the future, everything is flawless? I don't believe it..."

"Perhaps in terms of combat power, I am far inferior to you. But to kill a person, you never need to start from the strongest point..."

He revealed the essence of many battles, which were never simply a comparison of combat power, measured by numerical values.

Attacking the enemy's weak point and dealing critical damage is also an exquisite method.

It has to be said that Emperor Hong is very extraordinary, and the method of curse has played a wonderful role in his hands, which even touched Mo Zu.

Because in a split second, Emperor Hong was silent and had cursed him thousands of times.

Starting from various fields and different aspects, such as probing, just rubbing lightly, testing Jiang Yifei's various strengths and weaknesses... Not only the Hongdi can collect a lot of information, but also the Demon Ancestor himself.

Those curses are like a mirror, helping the Demon Ancestor see his own shortcomings.

Even if the defense is not broken, it is a magical effect to be able to see the thickness and usefulness of the "armor"?
"Something interesting..."

Demon Ancestor laughed lowly, "Although you are all puppets of Dao and dolls of fate, the tricks you have come up with are quite interesting and can make me laugh."

He turned his head and looked at the old man who seemed to be completely numb, "What about you? What can you do for me?"

The old man Mieshi raised his eyelids, stared at Mozu steadfastly, the light in his eyes changed, and suddenly asked: "Who are you...?"

"Can you know such a secret and shake our hearts?"

"Who am I?" Mo Zu laughed loudly, "I am a ghost!"

"Hovering on the history of the years, sometimes sleeping, sometimes waking up!"

"I witness the copper coffin buried in the ground, I record the unidentified spirit, I pay homage to the destruction of the gods, and I support the liberation of the heavens..."

The Demon Ancestor at this moment is simply brilliant.

If he put aside his mouth full of nonsense, he still looks a little bit sacred and stalwart.

"I am the origin, the continuation, and the end!"

"You should kowtow, this is your honor!"

As he said this, the eyelids of Mieshi old man twitched wildly.

Let alone Mieshi old man, Emperor Qing was a little at a loss.

"Uh... Are you telling the truth, or are you lying?" He asked carefully, almost using honorifics, "Have you got such an amazing background?"

"That's right, it doesn't seem impossible... After all, your breakthrough in strength is really incredible..."

Qingdi thought about it, and felt that it really seemed to be the case, and it was well-founded.

After all, Jiang Yifei has created too many miracles along the way, and he has made great strides, until the current achievements are often difficult to explain, as if they were on the hook.

However, if he is paired with an incomparably detached identity and foot, then many things seem to make sense.

"..." Demon Ancestor was a little speechless, this is all to fool others, why do you believe it?
"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it...True and false, is it important sometimes?"

(End of this chapter)